Spent last night one more time enjoying the roof-top swimming pool and the incredible hanging garden cradling the inner courtyard of our hotel.
Our final – unofficial – tour member, Ramon our bus driver, has arrived this morning – pulling in on the dot 8:30 am, picking us up with his “trusted steed”, our tour bus. Ready like the fire department, we boarded, all having checked out and no one was left behind. Off to Puente la Reina – the Queen’s Bridge!
The Ute’s flag shining the way, we are headed to northern Spain, near Pamplona, where the French and Italian/Southern Way merge, our point of start riding the Camino.